My book is trying to kill me.

This is why I haven’t accepted your dinner invites or written a coherent email in weeks: Me: I’m going to take a break and look at Facebook! How cool! I have friends in town from far away! There’s a Priestess from one of my family’s homelands...
Financial Aid–finally. An end to unemployment? A future as a mortician?

New Jobs? New Loves? Merc Ret 911? Surprises of any shape?

Each week, I pull single cards for a few random questions! Today I pulled four because I’m feeling generous. You have to answer fast when you see me post to get the chance! Follow me on Twitter to play! I’m almost to 800 followers–when I get to 800,...